Chapter 1157 Let You See the Coffin
Jing Qian smiled and asked, "Oh~ It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin, and your heart won't give up until you see the Yellow River?"
Di Ranle simply hated Di Jingqian's oppression. This woman was even more disgusting than Di Yale.
Seeing that Di Ranle still looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, Jing Qian did not get angry, but stretched out his hand.
Soon, the assistant took out a black leather hat and Jing Qian put it on his head.
The original high-end court dress was made out of place by a black leather hat, just like the pair of Martin boots she wore underneath.
Who would wear a pair of Martin boots with a princess dress?
Next, Jing Qian took out a box of matches from the princess dress bag, took out one, and lit it.
A sudden flash of fire passed in front of Di Ranle, and the rampant provocation made Di Ranle unable to help but tilt his head back slightly.
"What are you doing?"
Di Ranle was a little annoyed by Di Jingqian's blatant provocation and couldn't help but say angrily.
However, just as she finished speaking, Di Jingqian threw the flaming match directly down.
There were beautiful skirts underneath. The model of Di Ranle screamed and quickly stepped back.
The flame fell directly on Di Jingqian's skirt.
"ah--"
I saw that the hem of Di Jingqian's skirt was made of some unknown material. The moment it came into contact with the flame, it suddenly caught fire. Then, the whole skirt burned through in an instant with a "boom", scaring the audience to scream.
Just when Di Ranle couldn't help but reveal resentment in his eyes, the fire that had ignited instantly went out again.
She was originally a girl wearing gorgeous princess clothes, but now she looked like a phoenix reborn from the ashes.
How could she still look like the dress she was wearing just now?
The girl at this moment was wearing a black fur hat and a bright red wrap dress that was short in front and long in the back.
Isn’t that gorgeous dress the same one the girl is wearing in the first set of dresses?
Di Ranle's eyes widened little by little at Jing Qian's ostentatious smile. After she was obviously turned into ashes in seconds, Jing Qian walked towards the front display stand with a step that ignored all relatives, waving and greeting the audience who were screaming in an uproar.
Jing Qian's height cannot be compared with those supermodels who are often over 180cm tall, but her aura, the swaying posture when she walks, and her figure that is several times better than that of supermodels made the audience burst into warm applause and screams.
After standing at the display stand in front, a gust of wind suddenly blew. Jing Qian threw away her fur hat and hairband, letting her hair blow in the wind. Even her movements were exactly the same as the character in the previous dress.
The charming and cool royal sister style is undoubtedly revealed.
Jing Qian, like a thousand-year-old goblin, turned to look at Di Ranle, whose face was as pale as a ghost, and asked, "Are you going to admit that you plagiarized, or do you want me to continue to slap you in the face?"
In fact, Di Ranle's heart had been panicking for a long time, but she just didn't show it.
She could follow the previous explanation for one dress, but how should she explain the second one?
What if there are still pitfalls in the third set?
But if I admit now that I plagiarized, wouldn’t that bring shame to the whole world?
But if I don't admit it, not only will my face but even my bones will be ripped off by that bitch Di Jingqian.
Faced with the disgusting smile, Di Ranle subconsciously looked at Di Jingan.
(End of this chapter)
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